"Such a hot mom." She heard comming from the bathroom. Emmett, PJ's friend was in there. And he was clearly talking about her. There was no other hot mom here.

She got closer to the door. She could here him stroking his cock. Loudly. It must be so big. So huge. A sane woman would pull herself away, or she would open the door and tell him to stop, and that it was wrong. Amy Duncan was not a sane woman. She was driven closer to the door. She wanted to hear more about why he was stoking is cock to her.

"God damn, her ass though." He said, heavy breathing could be heard on his every word, and now that she was so close to the door, she could hear it constantly. He was really beating his cock hard.

He kept speaking too. "God her ass! What an ass! Nice fat ass!" He was moaning a little to when he was whispering. He was beating his cock absolutely hard. He was going to hurt himself if he kept doing it like that.

"I'd fuck that ass." He said.

"His cock must be so big." She whispered. He didn't hear it. She probably shouldn't say things outloud while she's trying to snoop in on him.

But his sounded like it was very big. Would it even fit in her ass?

He started moaning about her wet pussy. Now that would be easier, her wet pussy would easily take his cock, all the way, no matter how big it is. She knew she could, and she wanted to.

She started fingering herself, getting distracted and not hearing what he was saying on the other side, only getting a little bit of what he was saying, which was all about her and very compliementary, turning her on a lot.

Then she heard the unmistakable sounds of a man shooting his load into the toilet, and she quickly tiptoed away, leaving Emmett to clean his mess up and not know that she was listing to him, she didn't want to embarrass the poor kid.

Once she heard Emmett leave the bathroom, she started wondering if he actually did clean up his mess that he had just left. It wasn't even worth it to try and stop herself from thinking about this. She simply got up and checked.

He did not clean up his mess. It was still all there. He mostly missed the toilet. It was all over the raised lid and all over the seat as well. Based on the way the ropes were shot, some of it must have ended up in the toilet and was now gone.

He came a lot. He must really think that she's a hot mom.

She needed to clean it up. She took some toilet paper in one hand and started wiping it off with one hand. It was such a thick load too. She was going to need to use more toilet paper to clean this off. How unfortunate, because she wanted to finger herself while doing it.

It took her a few minutes. The door was left open. She wondered if someone came by and saw her cleaning cum up. But they must not have, because if they did she would have heard them come by and Emmett would've made some noise, knowing that the hot mom he just blew his load about was cleaning up the same load that he had just blown, and she knew something about it.

She considered taking a bit of a taste of his cum. But no, off the toilet, she didn't want it that badly.

And the other thing was, she was going to have him sooner or later and be able to taste that cum. He wanted her. She wanted him. It was going to happen. Amy Duncan was going to fuck her son's best friend.

She went to her room after washing her hands and started fingering her pussy. She was so wet. She opened a drawer and took out a vibe massager and was glad that it still worked because it had been a while since she used this. She placed it on her already wet pussy and started to move it around on her pussy.

It was very hard for her to keep it on her pussy. There was just so much wetness and it just kept sliding off of her, and with the amount of pleasure that she was feeling she was also having a hard time keeping her hands steady. She wished she was tied up and this vibe was pressed to her pussy and she couldn't go anywhere

No amount of struggle was going to stop her from cumming, hard and if she was a young girl she would've screamed in pleasure, but she wasn't. She kept her cool.

She was going to have him.